Deep in the mountains.

On the top of a huge mountain that is thousands of feet high, eight figures sat cross-legged on the ground. Their cross-legged position was quite special, making people look like eight people were sitting cross-legged, but it seemed that only one person was sitting cross-legged there.

Around the eight of them, there was a faint energy flowing. These connected the eight people into a piece with special rules, and these energy all originated from a golden stone tablet in the center of the eight of them.

This stone tablet is huge and ten feet tall. The stone tablet is not carved with any font. However, the pressure emitted by the stone tablet is earth-shaking and surpassing the pressure of any holy treasure. According to the truth, such a terrible pressure should have been noticed by the strong people in the Source Realm, but this stone tablet has been standing on this mountain for countless years, but no one has ever discovered it.

The consciousnesses of the eight people are connected and communicated.

"Everyone, we have completed the arrangement of this Qiankun Breaking Heaven Formation. Next, we will quietly wait for the arrival of the Lord." Duanmu Zu said with a relaxed sigh.

"After waiting for so long, this day has finally arrived."

"Yes, we could have succeeded the last time, but because the Four Emperors merged, we waited for five trillion years in vain...5 trillion years, such a long time, but fortunately, we finally waited for this day."

The eight holy ancestors of the three clans and five clans all had smiles on their faces.

Five trillion years is also an extremely long period of time for a powerful man in the holy realm. During these five trillion years, the eight of them have been careful and tiptoeing, and even dare not let go of their hands to fight with others, just for fear of being seen. But as long as they can succeed this time, they will no longer have to shrink back.

"As soon as the God Envoy token was born, we gathered here to start to arrange formations. According to the principle, the God Envoy token will take some time to brew, and it is called the brewing period. The brewing period will not be too long. At most, there will be one day to completely emerge. At that time, there will inevitably be a shocking battle." Duanmu Ancestor exclaimed.

"Hmph, they are just a group of idiots in the Source Realm. Let them compete slowly there. When the Lord arrives completely, this Source Realm will be ours at that time." Meng En sneered.

All eight of them were in a good mood.

"Huh?" The eight holy ancestors present suddenly looked moved. They had already noticed a breath coming towards them quickly. When they completely discovered it, this breath had already arrived in front of them.

"Feng Yan?"

The eight holy ancestors of the Three Clans and Five Clans all looked at the figure that appeared in front of them in shock. The person who came was obviously having a huge grudge against the Three Clans and Five Clans. They had wanted to get rid of the future many times... Feng Yan

"As sure, there is nothing wrong with guessing. These eight old guys gather here, there must be a conspiracy." Feng Yan immediately saw the huge golden stone tablet. The pressure emitted by the stone tablet was even shocked. This pressure was no less than the token of the God Envoy.

In addition, the eight holy ancestors of the Three Clans and Five Clans were sitting cross-legged, and a special formation was formed between them, which made Feng Yan a little puzzled.

“It’s really weird”

When Feng Yan heard Liu'er talk about the incident five trillion years ago, he felt something was wrong, and then he directly saw the eight of them gather here with consciousness.

What should the eight holy ancestors do when they have nothing to do? There must be something weird

Feng Yan rushed over immediately, but as soon as he arrived, he immediately verified Feng Yan's guess when he saw the stone tablet very much.

"Feng Yan, how do you know we are here?" Duanmu's ancestor looked gloomy.

The other holy ancestors looked bad either.

"I said I guessed, do you believe it?" Feng Yan smiled casually.

The Duanmu ancestor's face darkened.

"Duanmu, what should I do? Should I take action immediately and kill him?"

"Duanmu, let's take action and kill him"

Several other ancestors all secretly sent messages.

The eight of them had hated Feng Yan to the core and wanted to kill Feng Yan completely, but they had never had a chance. But now, Feng Yan came to him, so of course they all wanted to take action immediately.

"Don't act rashly." Duanmu's ancestor shook his head slowly. Although the other ancestors were confused, they forced the murderous intent in their hearts. Obviously, the words of Duanmu's ancestor still have a lot of weight.

The Duanmu Ancestor looked directly at Feng Yan, but suddenly he grinned and said, "Feng Yan, I really didn't expect you to find this. It seems that I really underestimated you."

"The God Envoy token was born. You eight old guys didn't compete for the God Envoy token, but ran into this ten thousand mountains. What exactly do you want to do? And... what does it have to do with the gods in the temple?" Feng Yan asked with a frown.

Feng Yan is not a fool, he has seen a clue long ago.

He heard Liubing say that the eight ancestors of the Three Clans and Five Clans suddenly rose in ancient times. They had no fame before. Eight people rose at the same time, and they were all holy realms. This alone made people very suspicious.

Second: In ancient times, the first time the Gods’ Token was fought for, and the eight of them fought for the end, but they couldn’t tell the result, which made people even more strange.

If it is just two people, it is understandable. The strength of both sides is similar, and no one can do anything to each other. However, even if the strength is similar, it is impossible for the eight people to last until the end at the same time.

After all, as long as two people are smarter and unite first, they can eliminate the other people. But the result is that the eight powerful people in the holy realm have survived to the end. This is incredible.

Third: Always, these three old guys rarely take action, as if they are afraid that others will know their strength... They don’t even know their specific strength.

These three points alone are enough to show that these eight old guys are very strange, and they must have hidden a lot of conspiracy.

Now that the God Envoy's Token was born, these eight old guys were not moved at all. They inexplicably ran to the depths of the mountains to set up the formation. The pressure of the stone tablet was so terrible? Feng Yan immediately judged that these eight old guys had a great relationship with the god in the temple.

Hearing Feng Yan's words, Duanmu's ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, but then he smiled again and said, "Haha, you actually saw it. His observation ability is indeed good, and your talent is indeed very amazing. A Venerable of Heaven and Earth makes all the eight super forces of the Three Clans and Five Clans helpless. Feng Yan, you are the first one."

"Why, why don't you join us?" Duanmu Zu looked at Feng Yan with a smile.

"Join you?" Feng Yan was stunned.

"Duanmu"

"Duanmu, what are you talking about?"

Several other holy ancestors also frowned and sent messages.

Let Feng Yan join them?

How is it possible

"Shut up," Duanmu's ancestor shouted in a low voice and said, "Feng Yan doesn't know what's going on. He can actually find this. This is a huge change. If we take action to kill him here...

Don’t forget that although he is just the Venerable of Heaven and Earth, his strength is completely comparable to that of a true holy realm. Even if we use the Qiankun Breaking Heaven Formation to kill him in an instant, but with his ability, in that short moment, we can send what happened here to Liubing and others. When Liubing and others come over, we will be in trouble."

The Duanmu Ancestor was not afraid of Feng Yan at all, and he also wanted to kill Feng Yan very much, but he would never choose to do so now.

"At this time, we can only try our best to calm him down. Even if he stays here, as long as he is quiet and does not cause any trouble to us, it will be fine. As long as the Lord truly comes, it will not be too late to kill him at that time."

Hearing the words of Duanmu Ancestor, the other ancestors also nodded.

Indeed, they really dare not act randomly now. Once the matter of gathering here and still setting up formations is leaked, it will immediately arouse the suspicion and alertness of Liubing and others, and it will be in trouble at that time.

"Feng Yan, I know you killed your son. Although it was a man-kill, you still feel guilty in your heart, right?" Duanmu Zu looked at Feng Yan with a smile.

Feng Yan's heart tightened, "You are right, I feel very guilty, so I came here to compete for the token of the God Envoy."

"It's up to you to fight for the token of the God Envoy?" Duanmu Zu smiled, "Feng Yan, it's not that I underestimate you. Every time the token of the God Envoy is a bloody battle. In this battle, let alone you, the Venerable of Heaven and Earth, even those holy realms have life threats. Every time you compete, there will be many holy realms that die. It's almost impossible for you to get the token of the God Envoy in the end."

Feng Yan frowned, "What the hell do you want to say?"

"I want you to join us." Duanmu Patriarch smiled and said, "With us, we will become the most loyal slave of the great god. The great god is omnipotent. As long as you do not betray him, he will definitely reward you. At that time, you can easily become a holy realm, and your son, the great god, can definitely revive him. Think about it carefully."

The old man Duanmu looked at Feng Yan. The three clans and five clans were well-informed. They also knew about Feng Yan killing his son with his own hands.

When he wanted to come, Feng Yan would definitely be moved by saying this.

I dare not do it for his strength or for his son... but in the end, he was disappointed.

"Slave of the gods? Is this the real identity of the eight of you?" Feng Yan smiled coldly, his eyes raised, and his eyes were cold.

Want him to be a slave to that God?

What a joke
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